Standing on a batterfield   And watching the slaughter   I hear a shot of a gun   And the crying of the dying soldier   The air is smells like blood   Dust on the ground   Thousend dead bodies lying everywhere   And god don’t care      We’re living on a savage place   Who cares what we want?   We’re living on a savage place   No look in their eyes   You see the second front      People of the past running through my mind   Who’s telling me why killing   Happens blindly   1943 memorys will fade away   We still waiting for the judgement day      We’re living on a savage place   Who cares what we want?   We’re living on a savage place   No look in their eyes   You see the second front      What went wrong?